NovelEnglishChapter 481 Finally, Lennon let go of Mariela's hand.
Lennon's eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, emotions churning within, layer upon layer, radiating pain.
Mariela didn't look into Lennon's eyes.
She didn't say anything more.
Lennon released her hand, and she fled as if granted amnesty.
In the cold wind.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe stood like a statue, unmoving.
Lennon's eyes lowered, a single tear silently slipping from beneath his distinct lashes.
Soundless.
Unnoticed.
Menu In the early spring, with grass growing and birds singing, everything was coming back to life. Buds sprouted on roadside branches, flowers in the garden bloomed in competition, and gentle winds and light rain nourished the earth. Everything was thriving.
But in Lennon's world, it was all lifeless, desolate, and in ruins, only black and white.
Upon learning of Angelica's mental issues, Lennon immediately contacted the most professional psychiatrists globally, even flying overnight to personally invite them.
When Deandre found out, he just coldly curled his lips.
The doctor, having just adjusted to the tzone upon arriving in New York, went straight to treat Angelica.
When Lennon brought the doctor to Logan's villa, Haleigh politely and distantly said, "Thank you," while Deandre remained his usual self, unwelcoming toward Lennon.
The doctor was very professional and experienced.
After the initial diagnosis, she quickly proposed a treatment plan and even offered to stay at Logan's villa to be with Angelica day and night for her treatment.
The middle-aged, blonde, blue-eyed doctor said in English, “For children, a familiar environment and familiar people aid in treatment. So, I don't recommend sending the child to a hospital or nursery. Staying hfor treatment is best. If convenient, I can stay here to treat her." Deandre replied fluently in English, "Of course, it's convenient. Please stay.
Thank you, doctor." The doctor nodded and smiled. "You're welcome. We doctors also hope the child recovers quickly." (Seeing everything settled, Lennon said, "Then I'll take my leave." Deandre's attitude remained icy as if he hadn't heard, not even glancing at him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHaleigh, however, responded, "Alright, take care." Lennon looked at Mariela.
Full of love.
But Mariela lowered her gaze, avoiding his sight.
Lennon's heart ached. He withdrew his gaze and turned to walk out the el door
Mariela only looked up after the man had turned away.
The man's back was filled with loneliness and desolation. Mariela's breath caught.
85.0% < Chapter 481 She felt her eyes were sour and she wanted to cry.
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